"Then you can't bring nothing, can you? We have to have a sense of ceremony. ”

Shao Xiaotao frowned, only when he wore it could he flaunt his belongings.

Actually, the main reason is that he is very insecure, and he is afraid that Tang Xiaomo's father is still alive.

"Your sense of ritual is disgusting enough."

Mrs. Shao's screaming all day long is really disgusting, I said that I am not allowed to scream, and I still scream, I see that you are still proud.

"Why don't you give me a sense of ceremony?"

Shao Xiaotao put his face over expectantly.

"Get out."

……

Several people got out of the car.

"Mommy." A little girl wearing a fluffy princess dress and holding a Barbie doll broke free from the woman's arms and trotted towards Tang.

"Trouble." Tang Xiaoxiao ran and hugged the little girl in his arms and kissed her.

"Mommy, I miss you so much."

"Mommy wants to make trouble, too."

"Ahem."

Tang Mo stood next to him in a small suit, looking at his mother and sister who were hugging each other.

"Brother."

Tang came out of his mother's arms and called his brother cutely.

"Hmm."

Tang Mo was a little cramped, and his little fingers loosened and clenched.

Tang Xiaoxiao laughed, Tang Mo didn't know how much he liked his sister, he was preparing for the most handsome appearance early in the morning, and now he was pretending to be nervous?

"Little princess."

"Uncle Shao."

"It's noisy, it's okay at Mother Qiao's."

"Mommy, I miss you."

"Mommy misses you too, I think so much."

Tang Xiaoxiao was full of tears.

Joya stepped forward.

"Sister Qiao." Tang Xiaoxiao stood up and hugged Qiao Ya.

"Don't worry."

Qiao Ya's three words put an end to the hardships of the past few years.

"Thank you."

Tang Xiaoxiao burst into tears for a while, pulled the two children tightly with both hands, and bowed deeply to Qiao Ya.

"What else do we say between the two of us?"

Tang Xiaoxiao smiled with tears.

"Let's go, let's go in first."

"Let's go."

……

Watching Shao Tao play with the two children in the distance, Tang Xiaoxiao felt that all the loneliness and tears in the past few years were worth it.

"Sister Qiao, really, I don't know how to thank you?"

Tang Xiaoxiao grabbed Xiao Qing's hand tightly, trembling a little.

"Xiaoxiao, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

"He ......"

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes dodged, but the worry in his heart finally spoke.

"Don't worry, he's fine."

Hearing the news brought by Qiao Ya, Tang Xiaoxiao's tight strings instantly relaxed.

"I really don't know how to thank you?"

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank you, if you hadn't saved Yiyi, I'm afraid I would have accompanied her a long time ago."

The two looked at each other and smiled, only to feel that there was a destiny in it.

"You've taken good care of the trouble."

"No matter how good it is, you have to have your biological mother by your side."

"Sister Qiao, I ......"

"Okay, don't say thank you, we've both had a fate."

"Hmm."

"What are your plans after this time?"

Tang Xiaoxiao turned one hand at the knuckle of the middle knuckle, but did not speak.

Qiao Ya looked at her movements, as well as the entanglement she bit her lip in anticipation, and then looked at Shao Tao, who was lying on the ground not far away and was ridden by the two children as horses, and she was a little clear.

"Shao Tao is a good person."

"Hmm."

Tang Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, but this time he did not hesitate.

"Make a decision?"

"Hmm."

Tang Xiaoxiao nodded fiercely.

Joya genuinely rejoiced for her.

"Since you have chosen, move forward bravely, don't worry about the past, don't be like me, keep dwelling on the past, and it's useless to regret it in the end."

Joya cried a little.